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I sat up quickly and tried to turn around to look at Victoria. I sat facing front again, my now dry lips and whined, “Unnie! D-dress? I didn’t agree to a dress!”

“This gives you a chance to be more feminine… you remember saying that, don’t you?” She grinned at me like the flipping Chesire cat.

But she got me there- I mentally face-palmed myself. I knew that one statement said in an interview would haunt me forever- the teasing was worse in the beginning, but I had hoped since there hadn’t been any teasing lately, it had been forgotten. Oh, how wrong I was. I closed my eyes and kept my mouth shut.